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Luna_de_Colores
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I’m a little distressed right now so this might be long… sorry! If someone could actually read though this and help me out, I would be extremely grateful. I don’t know where else to go.
I’ll start at the beginning…
On my Facebook, I’m friends with some atheist/non-catholic/liberal people. I’ve blocked the feed from a few of them who are pretty intense, and a few others I don’t mind as much. (I also have a lot of catholic friend as well.)
Anyways, I usually stick to posting funny, light comments and pictures. As you can imagine, my views are a lot different than some of my internet friends. Sometimes I share/write “catholic” posts, but to be honest they are not challenging, usually just a picture of a pretty church or something.
Recently, after my confirmation, I’ve gotten a little bolder. With the election and marriage re-definition, I’ve become to start sharing “controversial” posts, such as “marriage=one man + one woman”, atheists memes or protestant rebuttals, ect. I haven’t gone overboard or nuts, just reached out a little more and included some posts on what I do believe in.
The problem began when I shared a post about gay “marriage”. This time, someone challenged me about it and asked me some questions.
I got scared and upset that people disagreed, and started to cry. Then I started to feel guilty that I’d had that response. Which made me even more upset. Then I got upset that I was upset. Then I got angry at myself, which didn’t help at all!
I stepped back and prayed about it. I said the divine mercy chaplet (twice) and asked my patron saint, Maximilian Kolbe, about it. Later, after I’d calmed down, I was able to write out a nice, polite and (hopefully) loving response. I looked up some sources about it on Catholic Answers. (I think it was pretty well-written, but now I’m having second doubts.)
The next day I took it to my regular Eucharistic adoration. Not the Facebook issue exactly, but I my cowardliness. I have a really hard time with defending the faith. I can get really zealous in private, and then as soon as I go out in the real world (or the internet), I panic. I have a deep desire for everyone to work together peacefully. When people make comments about something I disagree with, politically or religiously… I tend to let it slide. When people start questioning me about my faith, evenly nicely and just out of friendly curiosity, I start to panic and can’t think of anything to say. (Actually I panic and can’t think of anything to say when people make comments in conversations, which is why I tend to let it slide.)
So at Adoration, I was feeling OK because I had written a response and I thought it was pretty good. I was worried about the deeper issue though- Why do I have such a hard time being courageous? When ever the opportunity to speak out comes to me, I get a lot of anxiety and stress, it actually physically affects me. I feel nauseous, it bothers me and starts to affect my school and family performance. Do I not have enough faith? It’s obvious that I don’t have the Holy Spirit in me. Is it a lack of trust in Jesus? I showed all of this to the Lord and I asked for help. (I’ve been working on trusting him more.)
I went through the stations, and I kind of found the answer there- specifically, three things stood out at me.
(1) Jesus is condemned to death.
It struck me how people blamed him for all sorts of lies and he stood it quietly, with love, not how I usually take it- I get anxious about what people think of me, and then get angry. Definitely a different response…
(2) Simon helps Jesus carry the cross.
I know in the Passion of Christ movie, Simon is upset to help Jesus, and how that really bothers his Sacred Heart. So usually when I do the stations, I replace Simon with myself and do it joyfully to help out more. That struck me- When handed crosses, receiving them joyfully helps the Lord in his passion.
(3) Alleluia part
Ok, this isn’t specifically in the stations, but during the “Simon helps Jesus” part, I usually start praising him, which includes singing “Alleluia!” That also struck me- when you receive crosses, instead of stress, praise and thanksgiving.
After the stations, I reflected back on this, and I kind of found that “three-part plan” for encountering trouble. I sort of applied it here, but to be honest- I do it, I think I have it, I go on Facebook, and I end up anxious about the debate all over again.
Long story short, later, I was feeling pretty good. I thought I had the trust part down. I thought I was ready to handle whatever the world threw at me. The person posted back, and I was able to remain pretty collected, and I thought about it for a while, and then posted back. I thought I had handled it pretty well and I wished it would end there.
Later I went back on to Facebook, and there was another response- a lot longer, a lot about how I was wrong, pretty challenging. I stepped back from the situation and thought it over. I kind of started to have doubts about my position, but I thought further into it and I worked through it.
Later I read a story about how Maximilian would engage anti-christian street preachers with love and confidence, right in the open, and the “I’m not doing enough/doing it right” guilt started to keep in.
I’ll start at the beginning…
On my Facebook, I’m friends with some atheist/non-catholic/liberal people. I’ve blocked the feed from a few of them who are pretty intense, and a few others I don’t mind as much. (I also have a lot of catholic friend as well.)
Anyways, I usually stick to posting funny, light comments and pictures. As you can imagine, my views are a lot different than some of my internet friends. Sometimes I share/write “catholic” posts, but to be honest they are not challenging, usually just a picture of a pretty church or something.
Recently, after my confirmation, I’ve gotten a little bolder. With the election and marriage re-definition, I’ve become to start sharing “controversial” posts, such as “marriage=one man + one woman”, atheists memes or protestant rebuttals, ect. I haven’t gone overboard or nuts, just reached out a little more and included some posts on what I do believe in.
The problem began when I shared a post about gay “marriage”. This time, someone challenged me about it and asked me some questions.
I got scared and upset that people disagreed, and started to cry. Then I started to feel guilty that I’d had that response. Which made me even more upset. Then I got upset that I was upset. Then I got angry at myself, which didn’t help at all!
I stepped back and prayed about it. I said the divine mercy chaplet (twice) and asked my patron saint, Maximilian Kolbe, about it. Later, after I’d calmed down, I was able to write out a nice, polite and (hopefully) loving response. I looked up some sources about it on Catholic Answers. (I think it was pretty well-written, but now I’m having second doubts.)
The next day I took it to my regular Eucharistic adoration. Not the Facebook issue exactly, but I my cowardliness. I have a really hard time with defending the faith. I can get really zealous in private, and then as soon as I go out in the real world (or the internet), I panic. I have a deep desire for everyone to work together peacefully. When people make comments about something I disagree with, politically or religiously… I tend to let it slide. When people start questioning me about my faith, evenly nicely and just out of friendly curiosity, I start to panic and can’t think of anything to say. (Actually I panic and can’t think of anything to say when people make comments in conversations, which is why I tend to let it slide.)
So at Adoration, I was feeling OK because I had written a response and I thought it was pretty good. I was worried about the deeper issue though- Why do I have such a hard time being courageous? When ever the opportunity to speak out comes to me, I get a lot of anxiety and stress, it actually physically affects me. I feel nauseous, it bothers me and starts to affect my school and family performance. Do I not have enough faith? It’s obvious that I don’t have the Holy Spirit in me. Is it a lack of trust in Jesus? I showed all of this to the Lord and I asked for help. (I’ve been working on trusting him more.)
I went through the stations, and I kind of found the answer there- specifically, three things stood out at me.
(1) Jesus is condemned to death.
It struck me how people blamed him for all sorts of lies and he stood it quietly, with love, not how I usually take it- I get anxious about what people think of me, and then get angry. Definitely a different response…
(2) Simon helps Jesus carry the cross.
I know in the Passion of Christ movie, Simon is upset to help Jesus, and how that really bothers his Sacred Heart. So usually when I do the stations, I replace Simon with myself and do it joyfully to help out more. That struck me- When handed crosses, receiving them joyfully helps the Lord in his passion.
(3) Alleluia part
Ok, this isn’t specifically in the stations, but during the “Simon helps Jesus” part, I usually start praising him, which includes singing “Alleluia!” That also struck me- when you receive crosses, instead of stress, praise and thanksgiving.
After the stations, I reflected back on this, and I kind of found that “three-part plan” for encountering trouble. I sort of applied it here, but to be honest- I do it, I think I have it, I go on Facebook, and I end up anxious about the debate all over again.
Long story short, later, I was feeling pretty good. I thought I had the trust part down. I thought I was ready to handle whatever the world threw at me. The person posted back, and I was able to remain pretty collected, and I thought about it for a while, and then posted back. I thought I had handled it pretty well and I wished it would end there.
Later I went back on to Facebook, and there was another response- a lot longer, a lot about how I was wrong, pretty challenging. I stepped back from the situation and thought it over. I kind of started to have doubts about my position, but I thought further into it and I worked through it.
Later I read a story about how Maximilian would engage anti-christian street preachers with love and confidence, right in the open, and the “I’m not doing enough/doing it right” guilt started to keep in.